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 Dec 2015 Celeste
s
Untitled
 Dec 2015 Celeste
s
my feelings are elusive,
my mind is but a mess,
and though the evidence is conclusive,
nobody knows that i’m depressed.
sad depression evidence
you woke up one day and ripped my
heart out of my chest
and I'm happy that I picked it up
and grabbed it back from you before you left.
I think you thought I spent my time searching for my other half
but what you didn't know was that
I was never half.
 Dec 2015 Celeste
Torin
full
 Dec 2015 Celeste
Torin
Empty hallways
Empty frames around empty paintings
Of empty fields
Where empty people
Enjoy an empty day
In an empty park

I sit in my empty seat
And try to empty my mind
Its the only way that I could find
To not feel so fool
 Dec 2015 Celeste
RLP
alive
 Dec 2015 Celeste
RLP
you're all it took
you're all it takes
to make me feel alive.
but now i find that you're not here,
so why the hell am i.
idk tbh
 Dec 2015 Celeste
Adasyev
You've bought a ticket for a late night show
put the stub and good luck into your pack
tried to get how far you have to go
just for hearing some music on your track

You spent your time that was too cheap
when things got louder in a darkened hall
and with an empty stage you feel too hard to leap
while everyone's thinking about their fall

With everyone's cry for someone else's lack
there is no light but flashing of warmth
and with the hands raising down but not straight

there's no one to give money back.
 Dec 2015 Celeste
Dead lover
We're so many yet so alone,
We live in a prison and call it a home..


Only if I could die, I could be well,
Since over 7 billion people on this planet,
And not even a single has time for me,
What The hell...

whenever I cry, I just have a blanket,
My friends - they're so busy,
I feel like John Cena -
Saying you can't see me..

Somebody has a life to make,
Somebody is busy in the life already made,
And somebody's somebody has problems from me..
That's what the world's population sounds to me!

I want to die,
I want to end my life,
Maybe a dagger, a bottle of pills,
A gun or just the kitchen knife..

Or else,
Maybe this world could be made a better place,
And this Earth can too have better grace...
Where all are the winners of the same race,
Where there's no religion, no gender and no race..

Where the news  isn't flooded with - murders, robberies, corruption, abduction and ****..

Where people love humanity, and equality,
Where people love animals and are against them the cruelty,
Where mother nature is treated with all the novelty..
And where people don't live for money..

And where there is no liquor, no smoking pipe,
All humans, living a peaceful life..

No army - fighting for borders,
No policemen killing innocent 'cause of orders,
No terrorists no racists,
And humanity has no horrors...

I know that world is kinda impossible to create,
But maybe this does happen,
If  a little  step  we  initiate..

We're so many yet so alone,
We live in a  prison and call it a
home..
Please support humanity!
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